Tag Archives: depression

I received a weird text the other day and thought perhaps my psychiatrists phone was hacked. I kept reading the texts as they came in and finally called my psychiatrist a few days later fully expecting him to say it … Continue reading →

I am driving when a cop turns on his lights. Amused I pull over, turn the ignition off, fiddle with the glove box, knowing how cops hate this activity. “Ma’am he says, please keep your hands where I can see … Continue reading →

So my daughter and future husband will be here tomorrow afternoon. My back is burning as I write this blog. Am I stressed about this upcoming event??? I called the liquor store to ask if they had a straw that … Continue reading →

>So, my episode was informative this time. This is what I emailed to Enemy: Why didn’t you call? I never call and then I did and you were imresnposive. Really encouraging. You ought to get a second person to handle … Continue reading →

I went to my psychiatrist Friday to check on my sanity status. I took a Zanax before my husband and I left the house. I had a few serious questions I wanted answers to. After my extreme manic phase last … Continue reading →